𝕿𝖔𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔏𝔢𝔤𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔑𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔉𝔲𝔯𝔶 ㅤ

. . . "Okmaamwhateveryousaymaam"" Quick sentence and quicker movement, he brought up the last bucket he grabbed from the back, right under her chest hanging above the bartop.

"More milking? I just got two buckets filled!" Not that he minded fondling her like so, but his throbbing cock seemed to say it wanted to move onto other plans.

"The quickie~?" He had his back turned to her, and once he turned back around, his red rocket was in view for her to see. "You asked for a condom, but I assume that means you got some, hm~?"

'Suit yourself~" Moving the buckets off the Bartop, struggling a little even when he's doing one at a time. "So, about the other thing~?"

"Good. That's great to hear." "This should also help out with any back problems as well as should hopefully give you better rest when you don't have so much. . . Weight, pressing down on your ribs and lungs." "Once again, you can tell me you liked it. I won't tell a soul~."

He didn't need to see her face to know she's enjoying this more than she said she would. He's got a way with words and actions. A few more squeezes, more massaging, until he now had two buckets of draconic milk. "Good! How do we feel, now~?"

"Imagine that: I didn't ask and you wouldn't be getting relieved right now." A shake of his head, getting the bucket now closer to 3/4 filled and slowing down. The other bucket filled higher was too heavy to hold and move without struggling.

"You don't need to lie to me. And you DON'T need to try and hide your face~" Back to it, putting her breast and leaking swollen nipple to work by putting me of that hot liquid into the now half-full bucket.

"Are you sure~?" He got his paws back on her body. "You're not becoming a fan of this, are you~?"

"All better??" A look of joy on his face, releasing her leaking nipple from his maw again, warmer milk dribbling off the sides of his lips. He looked down to see he got a good 3/4 of a bucket of milk once again. Two from her seemed pretty astounding! "Perfect~!"

Hopefully he was never that~ But he didn't push it any more, it was hers to scratch. He brought the breast back into his maw, teeth grazing her softer flesh and scales the more he suckled. Both jugs were getting proper massages which hopefully means her back problems improve!

"Hey, careful. Do you want something else to big into?" Letting a nipple flop down from his mouth as he watched her claws markup the bartop. He loves to make her fel good but not at the cost of damaging her own property.

He loved to hear her groans. He would put them on loop if he could. More massaging, occasionally the breast he just let go would end up lifted and put in his mouth to drink from for a moment to see what a difference fresher milk from her body made. "Mph. . . Mmmfffhh~"

"Thank you~" He carefully alternated his pattern now, squeezing a swollen nipple over the bucket and swapping to the other after a few good squeezes so he isn't hooked on one for too long. Even still, it felt like he was struggling to keep up with her body's production.

It was still hot, literally and metaphorically. He'll be happy to have some more later. For now, he's gotta tend to his best patient, aching from pain and groaning with bliss the more he milked her, purging 'old' milk so her body can make fresh milk.

". . . No. . . ~" He picked up what she was saying. And picked up that she was getting fed up with talking. So he quieted down, and got back to massaging her milky tits, which finally got one bucket filled up, so now he switched breasts AND to an empty bucket, at it again~